Zuo Ni suffered the force and fell a few steps away in embarrassment, falling to the ground.
After flipping through it a few times, he stood up with some difficulty, wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth, and said with a hint of ridicule, "Oh, you really think you are Superman!" After saying this, he let out a creepy laugh.
"Zoni, you're crazy," Ding Rou struggled to sit up and glared at Zoni. However, she gritted her teeth and said softly, "If you disappear now, I will pretend that nothing happened." I don't know.
Why did Zoni become like this? Maybe there is a secret behind it.
Leng Zhiqing's eyes almost oozed with ice. He stepped forward directly again, lifted up Zuoni's collar, and hit him hard in the face with a fist. Zuo Ni fell to the ground again.
Wow, it took me a long time to stand up this time.
Zuo Ni wiped the blood from the corner of his lips, suddenly stretched out his hand, took out a pistol, and pointed the black muzzle accurately at Leng Zhiqing in front of him.
Leng Zhiqing sneered without changing his expression, "If you wanted me to die, wouldn't you have let me die long ago? Why wait until this time?"
Life doesn't seem to be the most important thing at all at this moment. The thought that is surging in my heart, the biggest point of anger, is that he touched Ding Rou. Damn it!
No matter how much he thought, Leng Zhiqing couldn't calm himself down.
"That's enough...Zoni, I will consider your words." Ding Rou finally couldn't help but speak, "I will consider what you just said. The condition is that you disappear in front of me immediately."
As if he was possessed by something, Zoni's face that was still angry just now suddenly burst into an uninhibited smile after her words, "Okay, I will believe you just once. It's best not to let me wait too long!"
Smiling flamboyantly, Zoni strutted towards the door. Passing by Leng Zhiqing, he deliberately touched his with his shoulder, a cold eye contact that almost sparked sparks.
"You have been unwilling to say so many words to me, but what deal did you make with him behind my back?" After there were two people left in the room, Leng Zhiqing couldn't help frowning and looking at Ding Rou. He couldn't believe that she actually
What kind of contact will there be with Zoni at this time, and what are the conditions.
Ding Rou replied calmly, "Not everything needs to be told to you. Don't you hide too many things from me?" For example, Miss Hua who suddenly appeared. She would always tell the nurse involuntarily.
I think about that Miss Hua. Even though we haven’t met yet, we already have too many guesses.
"What am I hiding from you?" Leng Zhiqing suddenly recalled that everything about him was what she should know. He frowned and said, "It's just that you are suspicious. Ding Rou, I feel sorry for the hurt you have suffered, but
Please don't challenge my bottom line."
He really couldn't tolerate Ding Rou and Zoni's contact, especially when the scene of her being forced by him kept flashing in his mind, and his clenched fists were clenching with hatred.
Ding Rou looked at Leng Zhiqing quietly, feeling completely sad and confused.
He could actually say with such an expressionless face that he had nothing to hide, so what did it mean just now?
Thinking about it, Ding Rou raised her head slightly and swallowed, "I want to rest, please go out."
"You..." Leng Zhiqing opened her mouth, but felt that she had no words to answer. This was an obvious rejection. She watched helplessly as Ding Rou lay down again, stretched out the corner of the quilt, and closed her eyes. He said numbly
He stood there, wanting to continue saying something, but he couldn't force her to get up and answer.
Just as I was standing there in a daze, a pleasant female voice suddenly sounded at the door, "Brother Qing, is it...Miss Ding, is she awake?"
Ding Rou's heart suddenly shook. She heard the female voice clearly, and she walked in with gentle steps. She wanted to raise her head and open her eyes to see this person, but she stubbornly refused to open her eyes. After all, she had just walked in.
Only then did Leng Zhiqing leave quickly.
Leng Zhiqing's relatively soft voice came to his ears, "Why are you here? Are you feeling better?" Compared with the tone just now, his tone was obviously much lower.
Ding Rou lay on the bed and simply turned her body over, facing away from the two people behind her.
"I have no problem," Hua Xue smiled and looked along the hospital bed. Seeing Ding Rou turning over obviously, she immediately looked at Leng Zhiqing. From between his eyebrows, she could clearly see a hint of forbearance.
, "You...Brother Qing, do you want to go out for a walk first?"
Leng Zhiqing looked back at Ding Rou on the bed. He was originally going to refuse and continue the conversation between the two of them. However, when he looked back, he saw that Ding Rou had turned her back to him, with a "do not disturb" status.
He frowned and nodded, "Are you feeling bored? Then let's go for a walk."
"Okay!" Hua Xue's pale face instantly burst into a smile.
After walking out of the ward door, she looked at Leng Zhiqing's calm face, with a hint of concern, "Is Miss Ding in bad condition?"
Leng Zhiqing took a long breath and answered as she walked, "The doctor said there is basically nothing wrong, but she needs to recuperate. You should also pay more attention to your health. Don't worry too much about me and her. Your body is your own."
Hua Xue listened quietly. Leng Zhiqing's slight concern was for himself, and more importantly for Ding Rou. His eyes and thoughts, no need to guess during the conversation, were all tied to Ding Rou in the ward.
.It was both sweet and slightly bitter. She just smiled and said nothing more.
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The room that left Ding Rou alone seemed even more empty.
After hearing that there was finally no sound around her, she slowly opened her eyes. She was obviously no longer sleepy, and she knew that she was angry, but she felt a sense of unknown loss. Just now, Leng Zhiqing was clearly supposed to be by her side, but instead
With just one word from "Miss Hua", she was called away.
Thinking about it, my heart felt even more painful.
Suddenly there was a rhythmic knock on the door. She raised her head and asked, "Who?"
The door was open, and the other party just stood at the door and knocked politely. Looking forward, Ding Rou saw several lunch boxes held by the nurse. She nodded, and the other party entered the door.
"This is made by the chef specially arranged by Miss Hua," the nurse continued to talk about Miss Hua, explaining everything in detail, "The United States is no better than the mainland. They don't care about many nourishing foods. Miss Hua specifically requested that many fresh ingredients be flown in.
, the soup I cooked for you…”
"Okay, I have no appetite, thank you." Ding Rou listened to "Ms. Hua" every word. Although she had enough patience, she still didn't want to listen anymore. She raised her hand and continued to lie down.
"Ms. Hua knows that you may not have an appetite. There is also hawthorn porridge here," the nurse, who was more patient than she was, opened each lunch box politely. "I believe Miss Ding will be appetizing and will definitely like it!"